Chapter Eighty-Four: Familiar Ones
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"Alasuo, the senior I know!" said Lee Ji-eun as he reassured, baring his white teeth. At the same time, her pair of big watery eyes also narrowed into a thin slit, and with her chubby little face, there was an inexplicable sense of joy.
Seeing this, Zhang Shixuan had no choice but to shake his head helplessly and speechlessly.
I don't know if Ji-eun listened to it......
Forget it, whatever!
After thinking like this, he took out his phone and began to play with Snake.
As soon as Lee Ji-eun saw him playing, he immediately leaned over to look. After watching it for a while, she couldn't help but snatch it up and play with itchy.
For the sake of this snake, she went home yesterday but practiced at home all night, and she didn't stop until she went to bed at ten o'clock at night, so she has a lot of confidence in her practice yesterday.
And then......
Still dying quickly......
So it turns out......
Even if you play a lot, it's not enough.
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"Next, number five. "It's still the same voice as before.
"Senior, I'm going, wait for me!" Li Zhien made a cheering gesture towards Zhang Shixuan, and then got up and walked towards the door.
"Okay, Huai Yiting!" Zhang Shixuan also made a small gesture of cheering, and then said with a smile.
After Li Zhien walked into the room, he turned around and made another cheering gesture towards Zhang Shixuan, and then closed the door.
With a soft "bang" on the door, Zhang Shixuan withdrew his gaze, then stood up and ignored the surprised gazes from all around, and walked towards the corridor where he came.
He didn't plan to run in the first place, and he just wanted this number to be the same as yesterday. After all, he came with Li Zhien, so he still has to take care of her feelings, not to mention that she was angry with him yesterday because of this incident.
And now, he wants to go to the practice room on the second floor of YG Company.
I thought about this yesterday, but because I was angry with the 2PM people yesterday, he didn't feel cold to the entire jyp company, oh no, it should be said that it was a male artist.
So naturally, I didn't have much interest in their practice room. But it's different when I came to YG today, there are no artists he hates here, so you can go and see it, and maybe you can learn about the use of those machines.
Thinking like this, Zhang Shixuan walked towards the second floor.
After going up the stairs, he made his way to the second floor.
The format of the second floor is basically the same as that of the first floor, the only difference may be that there are fewer room doors, and there are only a few room doors on the entire second floor.
I guess the practice room occupies a lot of space.
Zhang Shixuan thought so, and then he walked forward, wanting to see what it looked like.
He walked to the nearest door to him and looked inside, and then he saw the whole pattern.
It's about the size of a high school teacher's office, and maybe a little bigger.
The interior is decorated with light brown wooden planks for the floor, and the ceiling is the same, but there are many large light bulbs on the ceiling.
It should be a strong light, Zhang Shixuan thought.
The walls are similar to normal walls, painted white, with the walls on both sides like this, and the wall near the door is a row of huge mirrors.
Mirrors are reflective mirrors.
Because Zhang Shixuan can see things behind him that he can't see from the mirror.
In addition, there is a large potted plant for decoration in the corner opposite the door, but I don't know if there are any other three corners.
Zhang Shixuan wanted to go in and have a look, and then twisted the handle of the door slightly, but unfortunately it didn't twist, it should be locked.
Then he stopped what he was doing and looked inside again.
Next to the potted plant, there are several pieces of equipment.
It must be music equipment, he thought.
After thinking about it, he couldn't help but be amused by his own idea.
What else do you put in the trainees if you don't put music equipment?
After shaking his head and laughing for a moment, he looked back at the practice room.
From his position, he could only see a black speaker about seventy or eighty centimeters high and a large dark brown guitar in the mass of equipment, and he couldn't see the rest clearly.
That's it......
Zhang Shixuan pursed his lips, and the curiosity in his heart instantly decreased, and then he was ready to go back and wait for Li Zhien.
Anyway, he saw everything, and it was like that, so he naturally lost interest.
As he walked towards the path he had come, he also observed the entire second floor.
From time to time, there was a burst of singing and melody in the corridor, it must be a trainee practicing, he thought.
Seeing this, Zhang Shixuan wanted to take a look again, because all he saw just now was a locked practice room, so he didn't think anything about it. But now that there is a "living" one, it naturally arouses his interest. He then immediately walked in the direction of the source of the sound, and whether or not anyone else would tell him was out of his mind.
He walked so fast that he barely ran.
When he walked to the corner, Zhang Shixuan didn't pay attention, and collided with a person with his head down, and the two of them took two steps back because of the collision, and the white paper in the hand of the person fell to the ground without holding it tightly.
Four or five pieces of white paper falling on the ground are like snowflakes falling on the ground, and the snow is picturesque.
One of the blank pieces of paper was still densely written, and it seemed to be branched, but only most of it was written, and a small part was left in the middle.
Seeing this, Zhang Shixuan squatted down in a hurry to pick up these papers, and while squatting down, he also said: "Miane, Miane, Miane......" But he was only halfway through his words, and he had already picked up the blank paper in his hand and saw the words written on it, and then he couldn't speak, and at the same time his brows were furrowed, looking thoughtful.
He felt that the blank piece of paper in front of him was written with lyrics.
If it's just the lyrics, it's not good, the point is, he has some feelings that the lyrics on this paper seem to have seen him!
That's interesting!
Just as Zhang Shixuan was looking at the lyrics and pondering, the young man who didn't know whether he was hit or hit spoke: "Do you also understand music?"
"Huh?" Zhang Shixuan subconsciously asked after hearing the voice, he was still trying to think about where he had seen this song just now, and for a while he had forgotten the person in front of him who collided with him.
Then he slowly raised his head to look at the visitor.
A head of dyed snow-white hair rushed up and stood on top of his head, below which was a smooth-looking face without oil, the eyebrows on the face looked a little thick, below the eyebrows were a pair of narrow danfeng eyes, and below was a small nose and a thin pale pink lip.
At this time, he was smiling and interested.
Seeing Zhang Shixuan looking at him with some surprise, he couldn't help but ask again, "Do you also understand music?"
Seeing him ask again, Zhang Shixuan couldn't help but come back to his senses, and at the same time retracted his gaze and said a little embarrassedly: "Ah, oh, yes, yes, I understand a little bit ......."
He recognized the man in front of him, and he knew it well.
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